"Heavenly tribulation?"
Sake soon realized something was wrong, and the surrounding scene gradually became more familiar.
This is...Yihong Houshan?
Just when the scene change was completed, Qingjiu had already discovered that the surrounding scene had changed to the time when she had experienced the catastrophe in her previous life. Just when she was surprised, a purple thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl fell from the sky quickly, approaching Qingjiu's location. place.
The thunder and lightning seemed to have eyes. No matter how much Sake dodged, the thunder and lightning followed her. Moreover, the huge thunder and lightning in the sky carried a terrifying pressure. Her hair seemed to be pulled up one by one by someone, and spread out with claws and teeth. Open in the air.
"Master, be careful."
Just when Qingjiu was about to turn around to resist the thunder and lightning, an icy blue figure flashed directly in front of Qingjiu without hesitation and risking his own life.
Looking at the blue long sword, Qingjiu's mind flashed back to the scene where Qiang Ming was completely crushed to protect himself when he was ascending.
Just thinking about it, Qingjiu uncontrollably retracted the long sword, protected it in his arms, and mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to resist the thunder.
"Boom!"
The terrifying coercion that shattered the sky and the earth fell, Qingjiu looked resolute, but the ground beneath her feet sank into a big pit because of her resistance.
"Owner!"
Qiang Ming's disbelieving voice sounded in his mind.
And outside the space.
The system floated in the air and looked left and right in disbelief, confirming that it was actually separated from the host. It shifted its sight, only to see a clear look looking at it.
'Can you see me? '
The system said with some confusion and uncertainty?
"Who are you? You don't have any spiritual power. It's not like inheritance?"
The woman had a smile on her lips, looked sharply at what looked like a mass of mist in front of her, and said coldly.
That illusion belongs to an absolutely closed space. Except for things in Qingjiu's consciousness, any foreign objects will be expelled, and the thing in front of him is what was extracted from Qingjiu's body.
The system was a little panicked and did not dare to speak at all. It did not expect that even if it was bound to the host, it would be separated.
This world is so scary. It thought the system was invincible. I never expected to encounter such a situation.
Woohoo, it misses its host. With a host, at least it has someone to rely on, but now, its whole body is exposed in front of this person without reservation.
"Don't worry, I won't touch her things. Of course, if she can come out, you can go back. If she can't come out, there's no need for you to keep them."
The woman's voice was cold, as if she was not interested in what was in front of her.
The system was trembling and dared not speak.
Pray for the host in your heart.
And the woman's eyes fell on a shadow not far away!
The system followed the misty sight!
Naner?
And within the space
With a "bang", a man in red clothes and ragged clothes instantly knelt on the ground. On the ground where he stood, flying smoke flew everywhere and bright red flowed all over the ground.
After Qingjiu received the eighth thunder tribulation, he was already kneeling on the ground.
The leg bones were completely broken, but she stood up little by little holding the blue blade. When she raised her eyes, her face, which was already magnificent, was now blurred, and only her eyes were clear.
If anyone were there, they would be shocked by the strength of the person in front of her. She had endured eight levels of nine-level heavenly calamity, but she could still stand up amidst the terrifying pressure with her pride.
"The master asked me to withstand the last thunderstorm for you, and Qiang Ming accepted it even after his soul was scattered."
After Qiang Ming tried to protect Qingjiu countless times, but was stopped by Qingjiu, Qiang Ming, as Qingjiu's natal spiritual sword, was already worried that his spiritual consciousness was unstable.
It is obviously a weapon, a spiritual weapon that should be used to protect the owner, but the owner endures the thunder disaster alone in order to protect it.
As an artifact, Qiang Ming has experienced two owners, and only Sake is willing to do this for it.
A stream of thoughts arose from nowhere, and with the divine sword with spiritual consciousness, a white light penetrated into the spiritual consciousness.
"It's my job to protect you this time. You are not my weapon, but a part of my life."
Qingjiu knelt down again and looked up at the sky. The blood could not be controlled. It flowed down her neck, through her skin, soaked into her clothes and fell to the ground.
Her vocal cords seemed to be destroyed, and she spoke in a breathy voice.
The ninth level of thunder tribulation has been accumulating for a long time. After the wine was drunk, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple light flashed from time to time.
After waiting for a while, the thunder tribulation was finally charged, and the clouds were split open, and a huge thunder tribulation appeared. If the initial thunder tribulation was only like the mouth of a bowl, the current thunder tribulation was obviously as thick as the mouth of a well.
It broke through the clouds and fell down, right up to where Sake was sitting.
Qingjiu could no longer see the sky clearly and her eyes were blurry, but she could feel that the lightning disaster was about to fall.
Sake's eyes are calm, she has never regretted anything she has done, and she still does.
It is enough to live a new life, even if it dissipates at this time, it is still a profit.
He clasped his hands together, preparing to finally sacrifice his consciousness.
She lowered her head and touched Qiang Ming in her hand, her eyes empty and emotionless.
Finally, he thrust Qiang Ming into the ground in front of him, and then took a step forward with all his strength, blocking Qiang Ming.
"Owner!"
Qiang Ming looked at Qingjiu, who was about to sacrifice his spiritual consciousness. At that moment, it connected with Qingjiu's spiritual consciousness, and it understood her thoughts.
The thunder calamity fell.
"boom!"
The huge sound shook the entire space, and everything in the entire space dissipated like wind and sand.
Sake was kneeling on the ground, her ragged clothes were intact, and her red clothes were like fire, burning everything.
A blue light suddenly appeared around her, and a sword shadow bloomed around her, firmly protecting sake in the middle.
"here it is?"
Sake found that after everything around her dispersed, there was a figure of a man in blue clothes and blue hair standing next to her. He gently held Sake's hand. Although the figure was very blurry, Sake could feel the familiar feeling.
"Qiang Ming? Have you transformed?"
Somehow I knew who the person in front of me was just by looking at the sake.
"Yes master, there is what you want in the sword tomb ahead."
Unable to see his eyes clearly, a cold voice fell on his ears. Before Qingjiu could feel happy, he was pulled by Qiang Ming to the place where Qingjiu saw the sword tomb in his misty eyes.
Countless sword shadows floated over the sword mound, the moment Sake stepped into the sword mound.
One after another, the sword shadows fell and penetrated into Qingjiu's body.
One, two and countless ways.
Outside the space, Miao Miao looked at Qingjiu kneeling in the magic circle, with a trace of sadness and a trace of relaxation in her eyes.
Finally she doesn't have to stay here anymore.
"Your consciousness has dissipated."
Nan'er walked to Mian Miao's side, looked at her with cold and empty eyes, and said in an even colder tone.
"I was created to protect this inheritance. If it dissipates, it will dissipate."
Piaomiao shook her head indifferently.
"She shouldn't be alive. Did you use your spiritual consciousness to give her a chance to be reborn?"
As if thinking of something, Pian Miao looked at the vague man beside her and asked with firm eyes.
Otherwise, this half of the split spiritual consciousness cannot be explained. No one would split their own spiritual consciousness, especially those who cultivate immortality.
If there is only this half divine consciousness, then there is only one possibility, and that is that the master of divine consciousness in front of him has sacrificed half of his divine consciousness.
And those who sacrifice their spiritual consciousness will be hunted down by heaven, and will encounter constant disasters, and will have no chance of ascension, and...
"Um..."
A shrill shout rang out, interrupting Piaomiao's thoughts.
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